You won't believe it...

but I wrote chapter 8 of The White Winds last night. Yep, another whole chapter. Brings the final count up to 16 chapters/19 days. Today, just a post for IR:TNP. Nothing more. I still have chapter 37 of Masquerade to post.

Now I'm sitting at my desk, wondering what to do. I could do housework, but we don't have any water (the whole street has been turned off so the water company can work on our main). I could go fold clothes (how exciting... not!). I could clean out my keyboard. But... sigh, I think I'll start the first bit of Overtures. That way no one will steal the title, I hope.

More as the muse moves. The song currently playing on my playlist is very apropos.